Because Yuan Duoduo left the hospital and went to the white mansion, xueluo took her son Linnuo to live in his uncle Xia Zhengyang's house again.
To be honest, the Xia family in this situation is very depressed. It's not suitable for a 5-year-old boy to live in. But xueluo couldn't figure out where she could take her son Linnuo.
The price of housing in Shencheng is so high that people gnash their teeth; even the rent rises with it. My salary can't stand the toss at all.
There are also: living in the Xia family, there can be people from the Xia family to block the entanglement of Feng Xinglang; if their mother and son moved to live alone, Feng Xinglang would be more unscrupulous!
Even with Feng Xinglang really divorced, snow heart always can't really calm down.
Feng Xinglang's pursuit makes her heart throb, but she still can't feel at ease and dare to love.
She knew that she was not hypocritical. I always feel that there is a vague and insurmountable gap between myself and Feng Xinglang.
Take LAN you for example Snow still dare not face her!
Maybe it's not that I dare not, but that I don't want to let myself and my children suffer from reincarnation again. So she had to dodge.
"Kiss Mommy, do you want me to kiss daddy?"
Wash white little guy into the arms of Mommy snow fall, some small coquettish around her neck, used to rub in front of the snow MI.
"No! What do I want him to do? "
Snow stopped his wishful thinking, and pulled his son Linnuo away from his chest hall. "Nono is a big boy. Don't kiss Mommy like this again, do you understand?"
Little guy don't rub, but still holding the neck of snow, nestle up to her.
"Mommy, today little Tuan Tuan has been pestering his father for a day..."
The little guy's voice was wilting, as if with a little dissatisfaction.
Snow slightly a Zheng, "Tuan Tuan with your father all day? How did you know that? Are you playing truant again? "
"Of course not! You kiss your son, and now you're good! It was Tuan Tuan himself who told me... "
The little guy sat up straight and sighed, "after school in the afternoon, Tuan Tuan went to the kindergarten to pick me up."
The snow fell silent. It seems that Feng Xinglang didn't expect to have the time to be entangled all day.
"Nuo Nuo, Tuan Tuan is your uncle's child, that is your sister. It's reasonable for your father to love her. Don't be jealous! Besides, isn't sister Tuan still younger than you? "
Xueluo guides her son's jealousy and discontent with the right attitude.
"Forget it Son of a bitch's father occasionally hurts other people's children. It's still allowed! I'm not that mean! "
The little guy is proud of raising his eyebrows, a little gentleman's appearance. Can still smell the strands of vinegar.
"That's right! My family Nuo Nuo is the best and the most sensible! "
Xueluo hugs her son Linnuo and kisses him on the cheek.
"Well Bastard's father won't come back to sleep tonight. I miss him a little! Mommy, do you want me to kiss my father? "
The little guy kept turning his little body in the quilt, without sleepiness.
"Mommy doesn't want to! Good, go to sleep! I have to go to school tomorrow! "
"There's no bastard in my father's arms Nono can't sleep
"Linnuo, you're still acting, aren't you? I didn't see you in the arms of your bastard's father in Fort Patel, and I didn't see you couldn't sleep! "
The snow falls warm to scold to turn over and over is don't want to sleep well son.
"It's different I feel very good being coaxed to sleep by the bastard's father... "
"What's the special feeling? Let's hear it! Mommy has coaxed you for so many years. I don't feel it anymore, do I? "
"Mommy, are you jealous of your father again?"
The little guy got into the arms of the snow again, rubbing left and right, "Mommy, don't Nono loves to kiss Mommy
Love again!
This little thing is more and more glib. More and more like a healthy child.
* * * * *
a popular jeep has been following fengxinglang's Bentley.
Seeing that Bentley finally drove into Yezhuang, the people in the car frowned and said, "this guy has a wife and children. How can he come to such a place to fool around?"
What he said to himself was a middle-aged and old man with a strong body.
The hatred in his heart was swept away. When he Tun looked at Feng Xinglang again, his deep eyes were full of love.
How to see, how to feel that Feng Xinglang is so pleasing to the eye.
His son, Xing mu, should be like this: smart, handsome, not to mention, but also a king.
"The boy looks like his mother, but he looks like me!"He Tun said to himself again, staring at Feng Xinglang who got off Bentley, full of deep affection.
Such a change is really earth shaking. The river village at this moment is quite different from the one two months ago.
When Feng Xinglang left paterburg, he burned the wax statue of his mother Suhe, but Hetun repented for a whole month in the burnt sacrifice room. A month later, Hetun decided to come to Shencheng to correct his mistakes
As for the self talk of his adoptive father Hetun, Xing 12 couldn't get in the way. Even if he could put in a word, he didn't know what to say to his adoptive father Hetun. But he clearly realized: at this moment, Hetun has slowly returned to the road of reason and reason to "seek" children!
When his mind is free, Xing 12 will inevitably think about a very realistic question:
If Feng Xinglang knew that his adoptive father Hetun was his own father, what kind of astonishment would he look like?
Is it acceptance? Or refuse?
Xing is worried about his adoptive father Hetun, who feels good about himself.
In case Feng Xinglang fights against his adoptive father, Hetun will not fight back. Isn't it a matter of minutes for Feng Xinglang to kill his adoptive father?
At that time, as a close bodyguard, will he do it or not?
If you don't, you're afraid that you'll hurt your adoptive father's only son. If you don't, you're afraid that he Tun will be destroyed by his only son This job seems to be getting worse and worse!
Xing Shier had a fight with Feng Xinglang. In skill, Feng Xinglang should not be his opponent, but if he fought for intelligence That's hard to say!
If Feng Xinglang is deceitful, he really wants to kill his adoptive father Hetun, but he doesn't resist No one can stop that!
"Call fifteen I think it's a little thing! "
He Tun sees his own son, but he can only miss his own grandson!
"Now, now?"
"Well!"